Rich men, finding light in the crown
Roots, are destroyed by fools
New face of activism can be deployed
The rap and the roll, the new and old school
I feel a smile and see a piercing gaze
World is dying and covering in blood and grace
I'm getting sicked, getting wicked, life's crumbling
Vampires drink blood during the morning
Time is approaching
When the last should be the first
Give me blood and give me pain
Waves and movements calm my brain
The storm is crushing
I feel the water on my skin
My body is just a home
Sooner or later I'm only bones
On the roof of the withe house, look around with a rat gaze
On the roof of the withe house, shot grabbed with blood and grace
On the roof of the withe house, sleepy look on my face
New world overturns, appears and dies
Belly of the beast is empty tonight
Only consuming things doesn't satisfy
Owning material goods, for emptiness of life
In last forty years we know sweat, blood and grace
Trigger point could stick, life's a fanatic race
Bullets are firing, we must trying everything
Shine and destruction are separating
Time is approaching
When the last should be the first
Give me blood and give me pain
Waves and movements calm my brain
The storm is crushing
I feel the water on my skin
My body is just a home
Sooner or later I'm only bones
On the roof of the withe house, Look around yourself
On the roof of the withe house, shot grabbed with blood and grace
On the roof of the withe house, sleepy look on my face
Ya sit back and wonder why, this thorn in my side
Ya sit back and wonder why, now! If ya
Ya sit back and wonder why, this thorn in my side
On the roof of the withe house, look around yourself
On the roof of the withe house, shot grabbed with blood and grace
On the roof of the withe house, sleepy look on my face
Blown - Blood & Grace Lyrics
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Rich men, finding light in the crown
Roots, are destroyed by fools
New face of activism can be deployed
The rap and the roll, the new and old school
I feel a smile and see a piercing gaze
World is dying and covering in blood and grace
I'm getting sicked, getting wicked, life's crumbling
Vampires drink blood during the morning
Time is approaching
When the last should be the first
Give me blood and give me pain
Waves and movements calm my brain
The storm is crushing
I feel the water on my skin
My body is just a home
Sooner or later I'm only bones
On the roof of the withe house, look around with a rat gaze
On the roof of the withe house, shot grabbed with blood and grace
On the roof of the withe house, sleepy look on my face
New world overturns, appears and dies
Belly of the beast is empty tonight
Only consuming things doesn't satisfy
Owning material goods, for emptiness of life
In last forty years we know sweat, blood and grace
Trigger point could stick, life's a fanatic race
Bullets are firing, we must trying everything
Shine and destruction are separating
Time is approaching
When the last should be the first
Give me blood and give me pain
Waves and movements calm my brain
The storm is crushing
I feel the water on my skin
My body is just a home
Sooner or later I'm only bones
On the roof of the withe house, Look around yourself
On the roof of the withe house, shot grabbed with blood and grace
On the roof of the withe house, sleepy look on my face
Ya sit back and wonder why, this thorn in my side
Ya sit back and wonder why, now! If ya
Ya sit back and wonder why, this thorn in my side
On the roof of the withe house, look around yourself
On the roof of the withe house, shot grabbed with blood and grace
On the roof of the withe house, sleepy look on my face
Roots, are destroyed by fools
New face of activism can be deployed
The rap and the roll, the new and old school
I feel a smile and see a piercing gaze
World is dying and covering in blood and grace
I'm getting sicked, getting wicked, life's crumbling
Vampires drink blood during the morning
Time is approaching
When the last should be the first
Give me blood and give me pain
Waves and movements calm my brain
The storm is crushing
I feel the water on my skin
My body is just a home
Sooner or later I'm only bones
On the roof of the withe house, look around with a rat gaze
On the roof of the withe house, shot grabbed with blood and grace
On the roof of the withe house, sleepy look on my face
New world overturns, appears and dies
Belly of the beast is empty tonight
Only consuming things doesn't satisfy
Owning material goods, for emptiness of life
In last forty years we know sweat, blood and grace
Trigger point could stick, life's a fanatic race
Bullets are firing, we must trying everything
Shine and destruction are separating
Time is approaching
When the last should be the first
Give me blood and give me pain
Waves and movements calm my brain
The storm is crushing
I feel the water on my skin
My body is just a home
Sooner or later I'm only bones
On the roof of the withe house, Look around yourself
On the roof of the withe house, shot grabbed with blood and grace
On the roof of the withe house, sleepy look on my face
Ya sit back and wonder why, this thorn in my side
Ya sit back and wonder why, now! If ya
Ya sit back and wonder why, this thorn in my side
On the roof of the withe house, look around yourself
On the roof of the withe house, shot grabbed with blood and grace
On the roof of the withe house, sleepy look on my face
Writer: François Mahe, Jean-Alain Le Goualch, Marc Audouin, Yves Perrot, Gildas Coadou
Copyright: Lyrics © VELVETICA MUSIC
Copyright: Lyrics © VELVETICA MUSIC
Performed By: Blown
Language: English
Length: 4:17
Written by: François Mahe, Jean-Alain Le Goualch, Marc Audouin, Yves Perrot, Gildas Coadou